Diane was feeling overwhelmed, unsure, and a bit concerned. But now that Mark was touching her and staring at her body in such a hungry way, nothing else seemed to matter. She wondered how important Brenda really was. Obviously from Drake’s words, Mark had sex with Brenda. Okay, that was bound to happen. There were going to be women who they all had sex with. It shouldn’t bother her. But it did, until she felt Marks’s tongue and teeth attack her needy pussy.
She moaned and lifted her hips higher giving him better access to her cunt and ass. She loved how they pressed into both holes and how they took her anally. She wanted them together like that all the time. The thought of it aroused her, and she felt her pussy erupt and Mark suckle and slurp at her juices.
“You’re so damn responsive. Baby, you were made for us.” He stood up, pulled her off the edge, and thrust fully into her. She moaned at the move, watching his face strain, his veins puffed out by his eyes and temples. His grip tightened.
In and out he thrust hard, fast as the sound of the desk squeaking and rocking filled the room. He was so wild, so needy, and she wanted to make him happy. She wanted him to think only of her, not this Brenda woman or any other woman from his past. Would he confide in her eventually? Would he let her into his world, his private, secret life that he was so determined to hold on to? He increased his speed as he gripped her hips and stared down at her breasts.
“God, you feel so good, Diane. Never like this. I want everything with you. Believe me. Tell me that you believe me.”
“Yes. I believe you. I feel it, Mark,” she told him, and he thrust harder as he reached up and clutched her shoulders as he stroked into her fully.
She screamed her release as his cock rammed into her causing her to lose her breath. Mark exploded next, calling her name and then hugging her over the desk. His warm breath collided against her ear and neck tickling her skin.
“I love you. No matter what, know that I love you,” he told her.
She was shocked, yet she knew he was telling the truth and she knew that she loved him, too. But he sounded so desperate, so final or like he wouldn’t get a chance to tell her again. The tears hit her eyes and she hugged his head to her and caressed his hair and scalp.
“I love you, too, Mark. I’ll always be here for you. Know that. Tell me that you know that.”
He suckled her neck and squeezed her so tight she thought he might crack her ribs. “I know, baby, and I love you even more for that.”
Something was really bothering Mark. She felt it in her gut and knew it had to do with his work. It upset her that he couldn’t tell her, and that Drake and more than likely Lucas knew what this was all about. She needed to accept his need for privacy, but that didn’t mean she had to be happy about it. She just hoped that her gut was wrong, and that this relationship would last forever.
Chapter 9
“Okay, I want details,” Melissa stated the moment Diane walked into work. Diane chuckled.
“I don’t recall asking you for details about your first date with you and your men.”
“That’s because you moved out here when I was already pregnant with Johnny.”
Diane placed her purse behind the counter and then leaned back against the counter. She thought about her men, and how they didn’t want her to leave them this morning, but she had work. She avoided reminding them about her trip at the end of the week to New York. It was funny, but she didn’t feel so excited about doing it anymore. But she couldn’t back out now. Elvira called and texted telling her about all the plans Monique made. The arrangements for their stay alone were costing thousands. She couldn’t possibly duff out on the woman now. She wanted to get it over with and then get back to Drake, Lucas, and Mark.
“Hello? Is this what you’ll be doing all day? Daydreaming about your men?” Melissa teased.
Diane winked at her. “Probably.” She heard the front door open.
“Okay, I want details,” Sage exclaimed and Melissa chuckled.
“Good luck. She’s not saying a word.”
Sage made a pouty face. “Are you kidding me? We’ve been waiting for those men to get up enough courage to make a move and when they finally do, you’re not going to share?” Sage asked in an uproar as she crossed her arms in front of her chest and stared at Diane.
Diane laughed
. “Did I ask about you—”
“Yes, you did!” Sage interrupted, and Diane felt her cheeks blush. She had asked Sage a bunch of questions including about Mark. It was funny, but he caught her eye immediately. Once Mark, Drake, and Lucas moved into town, Diane had asked Sage about ménage relationships and how she felt initially after being exposed to them here in Pearl.
“Ahh, so Sage shared some juicy inside information with you, but you won’t share any with her, your best friend, never mind, me, your only sister.”
“Oh, brother. Fine. What do you want to know?” Diane asked, and Sage and Melissa smiled wide and moved closer.
“Did they kiss you?” Sage asked.
“Yup,” Diane said and smiled.
“Hell, did you go home alone last night or did you wind up at their place?”